Mummy’s Love. (Hidden in Anger).
I can feel my mummy\'s love I know it’s in there somewhere.
Hands rein down on me, I know somewhere inside she cares.
I can feel my mummy\'s love even when it is hidden in despair.
I know she has a lot of love, but the anger is always there.
I can feel my mummy\'s love as she says bad insulting words.
I am sure the love is hidden in the abuse that I have just heard.
I can feel my mummy\'s love as again she inflicts more pain.
I can feel the warmth of her hand as she hits me once again.
I can feel my mummy\'s love when I go to bed at night in tears.
I know her love is there somewhere inside all her raging fears.
I can feel my mummy\'s love as she gives me a goodnight kiss.
Why can\'t mummy show me all her love, that\'s the only thing i wish.
Nataiella 2003